"I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. She glared at him with satisfaction.
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